Spencer's POV

I wake up to the sound of my alarm coupled with hearing the person curled up against groan. I lightly chuckle before reaching over and turning my alarm off.

''Why do you have an alarm set on a Saturday? Do you never sleep in?" Emily mumbles against my chest, her hand resting lightly on my hipbone. I laugh at her before bopping her on the nose.

"I obviously set it just to annoy you." I joke sarcastically. She huffs before turning away from me, curling up in a ball and pulling the sheets up to cover her legs.

"Rude." She says, sinking back into the mattress to return to her previously interrupted slumber. I cuddle up to her back and rest my arm over her waist. My nose rests against the back of her shoulder and as I inhale I take in the perfect smell that is Emily. It's not perfume anymore, it's just her, and it's more intoxicating than I thought it would be. Call me selfish but I can't help but lean up and start placing kisses all over her shoulder and neck, making her move a little bit forward, trying to get away from my touch. I hear her huff out in frustration before I follow her movement, placing my lips to her skin once more.

Before she can move away again I wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her back against me. She groans out this time, trying to pull my hand off her stomach. I giggle in her ear, pressing my fingers lightly into her sides. She violently jumps, quickly grabbing my hand. So she's ticklish? This is going to be great.

"don't. You. Dare." She warns, her grip on my hand tightening. She turns around in my arms, giving me her best death stare. I smirk at her, making her raise an eyebrow at me. Before she can respond I quickly straddle her, pinning her hands under my knees as I do so. She starts trying to wiggle free but it's too late: I've started my assault. I press at her sides and tickle around her neck. She starts a constant chant of 'stop' and 'fuck you' while I just laugh menacingly.

"Please-," she chokes on a laugh before continuing, "please stop." She begs, still trying to wiggle free. I pause my attack, relaxing a bit, leaning back on to my thighs.

"Make me." I challenge as I start to slowly move back towards her sides. In my relaxed position I must have eased up on one of her hands since I feel her fingers press against my sex. My hands stop in their tracks as I look down. I smile down at her, pulling at her wrist lightly to make her start moving it. Just as she begins to do just that I hear the door burst open, Emily moving her hand away the second she hears the sound. We both sit still like a couple of deer's caught in headlights, only our heads turning towards the door. Of course it's Hannah.

"Hannah, what the fu- "I'm cut off by the sound of Emily basically hyperventilating beneath me. Oh shit, she doesn't know. Hannah is just standing in the doorway smirking and I scowl at her for not leaving straight away.

"oh sweetie don't stress, I'm sorry for not telling you; Hannah knows about us." I offer soothingly, running my fingers through her hair. She immediately let's out a sigh of relief as she sits up, pulling the sheets up to cover her chest. She looks over to Hannah and sends her a little wave. Hannah giggles at this and grabs the handle of the door.

"I'll leave you guys to it, remember we got brunch plans Spence? Be ready in 10, Aria is waiting down stairs. Emily you should totes come too" Hannah says with a smile, shutting the door behind her as she leaves. I quickly climb off of Emily, offering her my hand as I get to my feet. She takes it, slipping out from under the covers, revealing her perfectly tan skin and toned body. She catches me staring and snaps her fingers to get my attention.

"If you want me to come to brunch you're going to have to stop staring and go get dressed." She teases, standing there completely naked with her hands on her hips. I raise my hands in surrender and begin to rummage through my cupboard for something to wear.

"I didn't bring any spare clothes. Maybe I can just wear this again?" I turn around to see Emily holding a garter belt in her hand. Memories from last night begin to flood my brain and I blush. She notices this, taking a few steps closer to me, her signature smirk on her face. Before she can lean in to kiss me I pass her the dress I'm holding. She jumps back a bit at the garment being shoved in her face.

"Maybe this will be a bit more, um, conservative." I joke, turning back towards my cupboard to look for a dress for me. I settle on a simple navy blue skater dress, covered with a pattern of tiny flowers. I slip on some black flats and grab my handbag.

"are my stilettos ok to wear?" Emily jokes, make me turn to face her. The black maxi dress I gave her fit perfectly to her curves, the Grecian style neckline making her waist look even smaller. A slit run up the middle of the dress, stopping half way up her thigh. Her hair is surprisingly perfect considering the activities of last night, it cascades softly over her shoulders, framing her face beautifully. She must catch me staring as I hear her clear her throat.

"sorry, you just look absolutely stunning. Um stilettos might be a pass today," she chuckles at this, "I have some black Roman sandal type shoes if they'll fit" I offer, grabbing them out of the bottom of my cupboard. She nods in agreement, grabbing the shoes before trying them on. They're a perfect fit. I give myself a once over in the mirror before grabbing her hand and walking downstairs.

Hannah and Aria are sitting on the couch playing on their phones when we appear at the bottom of the stairs. As soon as they hear us they both look up. Hannah is smiling at Emily while Aria has a blank expression. I can't read how she feels but she said she was ok with it so I try not to stress.

"Well, come on girls, we'll take my car." Hannah offers, pulling her keys from her handbag before leading us out to her car. I lock my front door as we leave. Aria insists she sits in the front so Emily and I can sit together in the back and it eases my mind. The car ride is slightly awkward, which is understandable since it's a weird situation. I keep a comforting hand on Emily's thigh the whole time, hoping it eases a bit of the tension.

We decide on a Cafe just outside of town, lowering the risk of students from school seeing Emily and I together. The second we get out of the car Emily's hand is in mine and it takes me by surprise. I look at her quizzically and she smiles.

"We don't have to worry about being a secret here, and plus I really want to hold your hand." She says, making me swoon. I'm blushing hard and I have a giant smile on my face. I lean forward and kiss her in between words as I speak,

"you're so frigging adorable." She smiles at this, reciprocating each kiss. I hear someone next to us clear their throats and I turn around to face Hannah. I start to blush even more now and Hannah laughs at this.

"Stop being cute and come help us pick a table." She teases, following Aria into the Cafe. We quickly follow, picking a booth near the window at the front of the cafe, ordering coffee's after we were seated. Emily and I take up one half of the booth while Aria and Hannah take up the other side. There's a small awkward silence but Hannah is quick to start a conversation; one of her better traits. No matter the situation she always seems to distract away from the awkward tension or anger, I guess that's why she became a school Councillor, she's great at dissolving issues and solving problems. Although the conversation is mainly aimed towards Aria and I, Emily seems perfectly happy to just sit there and listen, putting in a word here or there. Our coffee's arrive a few minutes later and we all order something to eat, Aria and Hannah getting their usual Caesar salads while Emily orders eggs Benedict and I do the same.

"So how are your assignments going Emily?" Aria asks, taking a sip of her coffee afterwards.

The conversation has turned to school and I feel Emily tense up a little, the topic bringing our 'situation' back to the front of our minds. I place a reassuring hand on her thigh and smile at her. She smiles back but it still doesn't make her relax. Aria must notice this, gasping a little at what she had said.

"I'm sorry Emily, I totally forgot, I totally understand if you don't want to talk about it. Just know that Hannah and I give you and Spencer our full support." She reassures, lightly squeezing Emily's hand that is resting on the table. Emily looks up at this, a huge smile on her face. Hannah and Aria smile back at her, agreeing with Emily when she lets out a little 'really?'. I clasp my hands around my cup of coffee and feel a hand on my thigh shortly after. I smile at this, taking a sip of my hot beverage before intertwining my fingers with hers on my lap.

"Thank you guys for being so supportive. It really means a lot to me." I say.

"No need to thank us Spence, we're your friends, it's kind of our job to love you. Besides, you've caught yourself a keeper." Hannah replies, winking at Emily making her blush profusely. She giggles at the raven haired girl's reaction.

A few more minutes pass before our food arrives. I'm just about to dig in when I hear Emily say 'shit' under her breath.

"what's wrong Em?" I ask, squeezing her hand. She points over to the register where a tall brunette is standing, presumably waiting for a coffee. She looks familiar but I can't quite put my finger on it.

"Who is it?" I question, giving the girl another once over. Emily sinks back into the chair, trying her best to get out of the woman's line of site.

"She's my Ex, it's Olivia." She answers, keeping an eye on the girl. Olivia. She must have been the girl I saw those couple of times I peeked through my bedroom window; the girl I saw fucking my Emily. I don't want to make a scene but if Olivia comes over here and starts something first then I have no choice. She turns around slightly, letting me get a proper look at her face. She's got piercing green eyes and a structured jawline, good enough to pass as a model that's for sure. I can see why Emily was attracted to her. The key word being attracted. Past tense. At least I hope. She looks about my age, her hair a little bit shorter than mine and straight rather than wavy. She's dresses boyish, jeans and a t-shirt with converse, a complete opposite to my style, dresses and flats. I will myself away from making any more comparisons because I shouldn't be worried. Emily chose me. I shouldn't be looking into Olivia because she's not competition. Not anymore anyway.

"God damn it." Emily groans. Despite her attempts to not be seen Olivia has spotted her, making a b-line for our table. She stops at the edge of it, placing her coffee down before crossing her arms in a defensive way.

"Hey Emily." She greets, though it's very monotone, showing no signs of being sweet nor sour. Emily replies with a simple greeting, gripping my hand even tighter. Olivia must see this and her eyes turn to me. She glares angrily and it's terrifying, I try not to show my fear though, glaring right back at her. Hannah senses the tension and clears her throat. It makes me look at her but Olivia completely ignores it, still staring at me. I look over to Emily and see her brow is furrowed and her smile is gone.

"What do you want Olivia? If you can't already tell I'm busy." Emily says sternly, removing her hand from mine and crossing her arms.

"So this is the girl you dumped me for?" Olivia says sceptically, gesturing to me before crossing her arms again.

"Yes, Olivia, it is. Though I wouldn't say we broke up. We never actually dated in the first place." Emily replies, raising an eyebrow at Olivia. The older woman gawks at this in disbelief, slamming one of her hands down on the table.

"Excuse me. Not dating? How dare you Emily, we were together for a few months and you say something like that? You throw two months away to get with a girl like this" Olivia argues, gesturing to me again. Who does this girl think she is?!

"There's a huge difference between being in a relationship and just having sex. You clearly didn't understand that Olivia. You can't turn this around like I broke your heart. You knew we weren't dating. Don't you dare take this out on me or my girlfriend." Emily begins to raise her voice, clearly getting irritated. Woah. Did she just call me her girlfriend? I start to blush.

"So you didn't want sex then? I mean, it makes sense you're dating this prude then doesn't it?" Olivia quips sarcastically, lightly shoving at my shoulder now. Emily immediately stands up, grabbing Olivia's wrist roughly, pulling it off my shoulder. Ok, protective Emily is hot. I lean back in my seat, trying to get as far away from Olivia as I can.

"Olivia. This isn't going to become an argument. Move on and stop bothering my friends, you're being extremely childish, and that's coming from me. You're a college professor for god's sake, stop being immature." Emily responds, letting go of Olivia's wrist when she's finished. Olivia looks like she's about to say something else before Emily cuts her off.

"Also, if you must know, this girl right here," She points to me, "Is the sexiest woman I have ever met and the sex is the best sex I've ever had in my life if you really want to know Olivia." Olivia is just standing there with her mouth hanging open. I start to blush even more and I hear Hannah giggle from across the table. Aria is sporting the same crimson cheeks as me. After a few seconds of silence, Olivia huffs before storming off with her coffee. We all look between each other for a few seconds before bursting out laughing. We get back to eating our food that is sadly almost cold. I lean over to Emily and place a kiss on her cheek, lingering near her ear.

"That was so hot Em." I whisper, my hot breath on her neck making the raven haired girl shiver. I place my hand rather high up on her thigh and leave it there for the rest of our meal.

Another half an hour of talking and we are ready to head home. It's not a very long drive before Hannah and Aria are dropping Emily and I back at my house. They wave out the window as they drive away. We make it inside and I lock the door behind us. Emily walks into the kitchen and takes a seat at the island, slightly spinning on the stool as she sits in it.

"So, what did you want to do today?" She asks, fiddling with one of the magazines I had piled on the edge of the bench. I know exactly what I want to do right now, protective Emily back at the cafe making more turned on than I should be. I walk up to her and spin her chair until she's facing me; her back leaning against the island. I slowly spread her legs just enough so I can lean fully against her as much as I can with the dress in the way. Our faces are only a few inches apart, our eye contact never breaking.

"I've got a few ideas." I say, the second I see that sexy smirk I can't stop myself from leaning forward; our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. As the kiss continues I reach down to her calves, slowly sliding my hands towards her thighs, bringing her dress up with it. Once her dress is around her upper thighs I lean into her more, pushing her back into the bench. It must have been a weird angle because next thing I know she's groaning out in pain and leaning forward, pushing me a little off balance. Once she's got enough room Emily's hand goes behind her back, trying to sooth the affected area. She stands up from the chair and coils over in pain. I gently rub her back, trying to sooth her as best I can.

"I'm really sorry, what's hurting babe?" I ask, still rubbing her back. She starts to pull her dress up, her ass the first thing I'm looking at before I notice the small mark just to the right of the bottom of her spine. I gasp and she tries to turn around to look at it, hurting her back even more in the process. The mark is only small, so she must have pulled a muscle while she was leaning back as well.

"You must have pulled a muscle Em, I'm so sorry." I say, lightly touching the mark making her wince.

"Ugh, I thought old people were the only ones that 'threw their back out'" She replies, letting her dress fall back over her butt. With that a great idea comes to mind.

"Do you want a massage?" I offer, lightly rubbing at her shoulders making her giggle. She turns around to face me, taking a step closer until her face is only a few inches from mine.

"So long as there's a happy ending." She jokes, making me blush. She kisses me softly before turning around, pulling at the straps to her dress until it pools at her feet. My mouth drops open as I take in a half-naked Emily. She sends me a wink over her shoulder before sauntering towards my bedroom, removing the rest of her clothing along the way. I'm quick to follow and we make it up to my room as quickly as we can with Emily's injury. She makes her way over to my bed and slowly lies down on her stomach, trying not to hurt her back in the process. I stand next to the bed, admiring her naked body. I grab some old massage oil I haven't used in ages out of the top draw of my bedside table. She raises an eyebrow at me and I laugh.

"What? I like to be prepared for all situations." I say, making her giggle. Her laughter stops the second I straddle her, my thighs resting on the back of hers and my groin pressing just below her butt. I feel her body relax below me and she lets out a sigh. I lean down and scatter a few kisses over her shoulder blades before squirting some oil into my hand. I try to warm it up as best I can between my hands but she still jolts when the liquid makes first contact with her skin. Her body isn't tense for long as I start to spread the smoothing oil all over her back, starting at the top of her shoulders and going all the way down to her lower back. Once her perfectly tan skin has an even coating I start to apply light pressure to her muscles, drawing circles around the small of her back and over her shoulder blades. My legs start to get a bit cramped so I try to move forward, unintentionally grinding into her ass. I hear her moan and I stop my movements. I can't stop myself from blushing.

"Sorry." I quietly apologies, still sitting completely still. She turns her head to the side so she can look at me.

"I didn't say stop." She replies simply, pushing her hips backwards making her butt press back into me. It's my turn to gasp and I hear her giggle at this. I return my hands to her lower back and continue my massage. I start to move lower testing the water as I reach her tailbone, my palms lightly brushing over the top of her butt. I slight back slightly on her thighs, positioning myself on her calves so I can move my hands to the place I want to put them most. I roughly grab a cheek in each hand and she moans rather loudly. I start to massage, moving between her upper thighs and her butt. She's starting to get restless, I can tell by the way she's moaning and sighing, slightly moving her hips with my movements. I know it's cruel but teasing Emily is the best thing ever, she gets so frustrated it's so cute, but insanely hot at the same time I can't even deal. I start to move my hands inwards, my thumbs running up the inside of her thigh, pressing dangerously to where she wants my hands most. She tries to grind her hips but I stay put, sitting down a bit more firmly on her legs, attempting to restrict her movement. She groans at this, her fingers starting to grip at the sheets near her head.

"awe baby, too much teasing?" I joke, slapping my hands down on to her ass, hoping her reaction is a positive one. I see her bite her lip and she tries to grind back again. I'll take that as positive.

"Yes." She growls, her frustration evident in her tone of voice. I chuckle at this and slap her ass again. She moans out, pushing up hard with her hips, causing me to fall of balanced. She takes this opportunity to flip our positions, straddling my waist the second I'm on my back, pinning my wrists to the mattress at the same time. I moan at the sudden change, loving the dominant side of Emily coming out again like it did before at the café. She catches me smiling and she presses down on my wrists harder.

"You like me being rough with you?" She asks. It kind of sounds rhetorical but I still nod in agreement. She grabs both of my wrists with one hand while the other runs over my stomach. Just ask she bites down into my neck her hand reaches my sex, starting a fast pace instantly. I jolt at the sudden stimulation, my hands trying to pull out of her grip. She continues her assault on my neck, definitely leaving large marks behind for me to deal with when school starts again on Monday. On a particularly hard bite she simultaneously presses down on my clit and before I know it I'm coming embarrassingly early. I moan out into the room, my wrists fighting against her grip as my whole body shakes, my thighs clamping around her hand to try and stop her assault but she's showing no signs of stopping. The first orgasm passes and is replaced by a second one. The second one is even stronger than the first, making my whole body coil up and my sex to throb. She finally withdraws her hand, licking over her fingers while she releases my wrists. I go to sit up but I'm stopped by one of her hands around my throat. She's not pressing down but there's just enough force behind it to keep me from moving. I moan at the action, placing my own hand over the one around my neck. She leans down and places a chaste kiss on my lips before sitting up again.

"My turn." She states simply, releasing my throat briefly so she can move into position. She keeps moving up until I have one of her thighs on either side of my face. I stare up at her dripping wet sex and start to drool. God what I'd give to taste her right now. I go to wrap my hands around her thighs and pull her down but I'm stopped before I get the chance. She taps on the bottom of my chin making me look up at her.

"If you want this-," She slowly runs her fingers between her folds, spreading it, teasing me, "those hands are going to stay on the mattress. No touching me," Her fingers slide slowly between my thighs, lightly playing with my clit, "or yourself." She punctuates her final word by pinching my clit. I jolt up at the action and she chuckles sadistically. I nod, agreeing to her requests. Her hand moves away from my sex, finding it's resting place in my hair as she finally sits down and gives me what I want. My mouth is enveloped by the sweet and tangy taste of Emily's arousal and It's intoxicating. I dive my tongue in as deep as it will go and she starts to grind her hips against it. I feel her engorged clit bumping into my top lip as her movements become faster. I try my best to hold out from touching her, gripping the sheets so tight my knuckles are probably turning white. I can hear and feel she's getting closer with every sensual movement of her sex against my mouth. Her grip in my hair tightens as does my grip on the sheets. A few more seconds pass before she's wailing out into the room in pure ecstasy, her grip painfully tight, pulling my face closer to her groin as she rides out her orgasm. Her chin is completely covered in her arousal by the time she's done. She's quick to lean down and lick it off between kisses, curling up into my side as she does so. I contemplate bringing up the girlfriend thing, seeing as we're both in a good mood at the moment I feel it's the perfect time to bring it up lightly.

"So, I'm your girlfriend hey?" I say in a teasing manner, lightly tickling her sides as I do so. She giggles at the touch put immediately stops herself after she registers what I just said. For the first time in I think ever, I see a dark crimson colour the tanned girl's cheeks. I lovingly run my fingers through her hair, resting my hand on her jawline soon after, waiting for her to answer. She looks extremely nervous, finding it hard to keep eye contact with me as she speaks.

"Uh, yeah. Well like, um. Only if you want to of course. I didn't mean to blurt it out so early it's ju- "I cut of her rambling with a searing kiss, pulling her into my arms as much as I can from the position I'm in.

"Of course I want to Em. Will you be my girlfriend?" I ask. She nods in agreement with a huge grin on her face, making me smile too at how cute she is and the fact she said yes. We snuggle up to each other as close as we possibly can, falling asleep in each others arms a few short minutes later.

The end of chapter, 15, done and dusted. Hopefully lots more to come. Bit of a longer chapter, hoping that makes up for my absence. Hope you enjoyed it, let me know if I made any mistakes or if you have any problems with how the story in unfolding haha, I'm totally open to constructive criticism.

Thanks for reading (^o^)